The wave of zombies poured into the CPD lobby and stood, staring silently at the police officers.  There were hundreds of them, far outnumbering the crowd of cops.  Jenkins shut up too.  Rick drew the pair of cuffs that he ‘forgot’ to turn in to evidence this afternoon.  The zombies weren’t susceptible to booting, but he bet the would respond to environmental damage.  The problem was, there was only one of him, and so many zombies.  He sprinted to the first one and managed to cuff it.  It shook and went still.  But three of the others were on him.

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